7/14/98

tired


i'm tired of this living
and of this hand I'm being delt
i'm tired of the crying
and my emotions always melt

i'm tired in the morning
everyday and every night
so tired of the scorning
of its harsh abrassive light

i close my eyes and wish
that I could feel anything more
but I know I cannot defy
my fate to settle scores

i'm tired of rejection
so tired of my rights
no warmth or some affection
I'm just so tired of this fight

ignored my early warning
and your fate my soul consumes
life on this earth was not for me
better get your kicks in soon

cause i'll be gone and you'll be sad
you'll carve my name in stone
toss flowers to and fro
and cry, and whine, and moan

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